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Later, the forensic team discover that, on the victim's chest, the figure 3 has been scrawled in blood. At first, Detective Robert Hunter believes that this is a ritualistic killing. But as more bodies surface, he is forced to reassess.
“You'll have to forgive me, sometimes I can't express myself properly. ... We'd known each other since we were kids, ... I don't know if this makes sense, but some days when they didn't have many clients and were bored, I'd ask them up ...
( # 42 ) On the other hand , recall that in our discussion of Southern speech features , S ( in # 56 ) associates " colorful " language ( including taboo ) ... Swearing is just , I don't know , just you can express yourself a lot more .
RUTH: Herman. NICK: Herman Waltz. RUTH: How did they find him? (Pause.) NICK: My Dad fell in a hole with him. RUTH: No! NICK: Yes. (Pause.) RUTH: Will you tell me? (Pause.) Because I have to know it. NICK: Yes. I will. RUTH: No.
But , I mean , what the fuck ? It's a bridge , right ? ... They don't let no cars drive on that island , did you know that ? It's a law . ... Sometimes I get . . . well , I don't express myself too well , I guess . Dale . No , I know ...
I hate to burst the bubble for you, Mel, but time machines don't actually exist! Do you see? Do you understand? ... I mean, you claim to be a thinking man but at the same time you say that you can't express yourself properly.
When she is carjacked, Gilly Solomon, a stay-at-home mom who is tired of always putting herself last, is stranded in a remote, snowbound cabin with a man who, teetering on the edge of madness, refuses to let her leave. Reprint.
THE STORY: The place is a shabby apartment in New York's East Village, which Jerry an aspiring young actor, shares with Ginny, a secretary.
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And as for love, well, I don't see that for me anytime in the near future, if someone can't accept me for me, ... I suppose you could call them unpleasant feelings; but they are the only way I know how to express myself.